With Wen Nansheng saying that, Yunqing felt sowhat defeated.
Ahem, although the green plums have ripened and can be picked, after all, I haven’t picked them yet!
Speaking of which, my brother and sister-in-law got to know each other for such a short ti, and they are already married with a license, so whatever they do is perfectly legitimate.
As for myself, well, right now... I really can’t be rash!
Even though he’s already fantasized multiple tis in his mind, but... how should I put it?
He still wants to give her the best mories, not leaving any regrets in her heart.
So, their first ti together, ahem, must be taken very seriously!
Forget it, forget it, let this green plum hang on the tree for a couple more days!
*
This day, Yunqing practiced cutting and frying vegetables and really put in quite a bit of effort, his hands were a bit sore.
But by the end of the day, he actually learned a few dishes, um, all ho-style; fish-fragrant eggplant, fish-fragrant shredded pork, sweet and sour pork with pineapples.
Under Wen Nansheng’s guidance, Yunqing’s vegetable-cutting skills improved quickly, and the taste of the dishes was quite good!
Looking at the dishes on the plates, still sowhat presentable, Yunqing smiled contentedly.
"Brother Sheng, I must say, having a teacher guiding , um, feels quite reassuring."
Although tutorials can be found online, hands-on teaching from a master is different.
Wen Nansheng chuckled, "Cooking is actually a skill of practice; after doing it a few tis, you get a feel, and grasping the heat will be more effortless."
Yunqing looked at Wen Nansheng and asked, "Back then, how long did it take you to learn cooking?"
"Well, three months!"
Yunqing: "..."
Wow, so long...
Speaking of Lu Jingyi, she really wasn’t lucky. If she had chosen Wen Nansheng, she’d definitely have been a happy woman, alas, fate brought them no union!
Forget it, forget it, the matter is in the past, better leave it be.
That evening, Yunqing packed up the dishes he made and brought them ho, just in ti to prepare dinner.
Old Master Shen and Old Madam Shen were stunned when they saw the dishes in the lunchboxes.
"You... bought this from outside?"
Yunqing smiled leisurely, "Of course not, these are personally made by your precious grandson! Let microwave them and tonight we’ll eat my cooking!"
With that, Yunqing eagerly went into the kitchen.
Old Master Shen and Old Madam Shen looked at each other.
This child Yunqing suddenly changed, actually went to cook... is this a sign of rain falling from the sky?
When Yunqing brought out the heated dishes to the table, Old Master Shen and Old Madam Shen picked up their chopsticks and tried them.
"Grandpa, Grandma, how’s the taste?"
Old Madam Shen smiled faintly, "Well, just passable!"
Old Master Shen huffed, "Well, so-so!"
Yunqing: "..."
Truth be told, he wasted quite a bit of ingredients, and this was his self-acknowledged best attempt, yet he got such an evaluation, really... heart-breaking!
Old Madam Shen chuckled, "Tell us, what made you suddenly go off and cook?"
That kind yet sharp look in her eyes left Yunqing defenseless!
Before Yunqing could answer, Old Master Shen said, "Is it necessary to guess? Surely to get a wife!"
Yunqing: "..."
Right after, Old Master Shen added.
"Sigh, the grandson has grown and can’t stay; this one, who hasn’t cooked in twenty years, starts learning to cook to get a wife. Dear old companion, we’ve beco the grandson’s guinea pigs! Co on, co on, eat, eat! These days, it’s not easy being a guinea pig!"
Saying that, Old Master Shen even picked vegetables for Old Madam Shen!
Yunqing: "..."
Uh, guinea pigs!
Grandpa, do you need to be so cynical?
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